Well, like many my wordpress was created to share my written projects. Like many people who utilize WordPress, I am an aspiring writer. Until recently, I was just someone who wrote occasionally who had an itch to do more but lacked the inspiration. I have found that inspiration in unexpected things, and finally felt the… Continue reading What have I been up to…
via November Issue
Every once in a while I meet someone I really don’t like. I meet someone who is just everything I hate. Usually, a libra. Every once in a while it’s a Leo. A great politician. God, I hate politicians. This isn’t an original contention, but its true nonetheless. I studied political science, and hated every… Continue reading 5 Min Exercise: Star Sign Pageantry
My religion isn’t really a religion. It’s a hodgepodge of ideas from other ways of life with the stuckupedness of a full blown moral creed. I don’t always practice. Because sometimes there is no way I practice. Sometimes I don’t need it. Sometimes I do. Sunday I will be religious. Not because it is Sunday,… Continue reading 5 Min: Moon Ritual
My face hurts. Despite my increase presence of worry lines, I have zits. The same kind of zits that spread on my face at the age of 15,16,17… I had different problems then, I guess. I had the deep rooted fear of no one ever wanting me. The idea of dying alone without ever having… Continue reading 5 Minutes: Zit Maturity
Here we go… five more minutes.. Stream of consciousness.. ok. Last time I typed this in class someone asked me if i was writing an essay, because there is no way i was taking notes. I should be offended, that I don’t look like a stenographer student, that I don’t look like i could type… Continue reading Writing Exercise: Lack Luster
The clock strikes 7:47. I am in class until approximately 10:30 tonight. Time moves slow horribly slow, as I pretend to be engaged in a class I paid thousands of dollars to take. I don’t know what my problem is, but I can’t focus. I can never focus. My head is anywhere else. I can’t… Continue reading Non-fiction Writing Exercise: 5 minutes
I guess I am going to rant today. I typically don’t rant on here; it has never felt like the place. I usually save this space for writing that strives for eloquence and creative worth. Today it’s just ranting. Pure frustrated ranting. Like most Americans, I spend my hours on social media. Each social media… Continue reading RANT: Don’t Be a Buzzfeed Advocate
Since January I’ve written approximately 180 poems. 180. Before January I had not written anything substantial in over a year. I used to be a writer of fiction, wanting desperately to write a novel that changed something, or said something bold. I wanted to touch people the way my favorites have touched me; more than… Continue reading Get it Write
I’ve been writing. However, It’s been poetry. Legal writing has killed my creativity. Killed it dead. I could better write a warning for why you should not eat staples, with more ease and care than a story that is very close to my heart. My creative voice has been squashed, and replaced with one that… Continue reading The Pen Moves Again… Sort of …
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